McGrenelly's funeral was arranged the next day, and it was organized by the Magic Guild, with the current status of the Magic Guild in Garros City, this funeral was naturally extraordinarily beautiful, this adventurer who was only level six before his death, but after his death, he enjoyed the treatment that most powerhouses above level ten did not enjoy.

Isaac, the lord of Garros City, came, the heads of the six underground forces came, the patriarchs of the ten magic families also came, and even the Merlin family, which had just been investigated yesterday, was quietly here by Evan alone, as for why didn't he bring someone here? Are you kidding...... What if the Wizard of Ferret finds the murder suspect in it?

It's the funeral of Ferrey's magician friend, and that alone is enough.

After yesterday's duel, the name Ferre was already louder than Greian than Matthews in Garros City, and the terrifying scene when he broke Cromwell's magic had been completely engraved in everyone's heart, and no one dared to doubt his power.

The funeral was grand and grand, but Lin Li knew that it didn't make sense to McGrenelly......

When he carried the coffin into the cemetery, Lin Li attached it to the coffin, and in a voice that only he could hear, he repeated his promise again: "Mr. McGrenelly, thank you for taking me out of the Luoyue Mountains, you can sleep peacefully, I will help you find Ina and take care of her like a sister." ”

On the way back from the funeral, Lin Li was a little depressed.

Gray comforted him for a while, but it didn't have much effect, so he simply persuaded him to go to the city for a walk, don't nest in the magic guild all day, and if you continue to nest like this, people will get moldy.

Lin Li thought about it, he had lived in Garros for more than a month, and he had never seen the city properly.

"Okay, then you go back first, I'll go around alone."

After seeing Grean leave, Lin Li couldn't help but take out the half of the arrow from his pocket, after returning from the Merlin family, he had seen this half of the arrow countless times, to be honest, in Lin Li's eyes, the forging process of this arrow was really a bit rough, probably a product of the assembly line, and there was not even a blood groove on it.

It was the metal used that made Lin Li a little surprised.

This is actually an arrow forged from star iron, this is a real rare magic metal, in addition to being extremely sharp, weapons forged from star iron often have a not weak magical caste, that is, the former owner of this arrow is likely to be an archer who is proficient in magic.

With such a rough forging process, but using rare magic metal, Lin Li never understood what it was.

After a slight hesitation, Lin Li put the half of the arrow in his pocket again, and he decided to find a place to ask who was the handiwork of such a rough forging process.

Perhaps through the origin of the forging process, it is possible to ask where the Temple of Eternity is.

The name of the Temple of Eternity has also been bothering him lately.

After returning from the Merlin family, he had asked a lot of people, but no one, including Grean, had ever heard of the place of the Temple of Eternity, which in itself was a very strange thing, what kind of gossip was Grean? He even knew that the High Elf High Elf Lord Osric went mad before he died, but he didn't know what the Temple of Eternity was......

After the duel in Dawn Square, Garros was unusually calm.

It's as if the time has gone back to more than a month ago, when Lin Li first came to Garros City, there were no more wolf-like magicians on the streets, and there were no more buildings that were set on fire, and even the high-rollers who went to the casino in their leisure time were much more relieved, because they no longer had to worry about the people of the Magic Guild suddenly rushing in to collect debts in the middle of the gamble.

Lin Li walked aimlessly along the streets, looking at this familiar and unfamiliar city with curious eyes from time to time, he didn't have anything in particular to go, just wandered aimlessly, until it was almost evening, when he stopped in front of a gilded rose.

This gold-plated rose is special, dealing in all kinds of weapons and armor, a furnace outside the door is blazing, two blacksmith apprentices are sweating in front of the anvil, heavy hammers fall one after another, in the crisp sound of iron, sparks splash out.

"Hello, honorable magician." The owner of this gilded rose was a chubby middle-aged man, with a round face that was almost catching up with Gray, but when he laughed, there was always a nasty shrewdness in his eyes.

In order to attend McGrenelly's funeral, Lin Li specially wore a rune robe today, which was the standard equipment provided by the Mannis family for the Magic Guild, with fine workmanship and decent tailoring, and wearing it on Lin Li, who was already good-looking, added a bit of grace to him, and an elemental torrent ring on his finger was bright and faint, revealing powerful magic fluctuations.

With the shrewdness of the boss, how could he not see that this was a rich man?

Especially when Lin Li stopped in front of a few crossbows, this enthusiastic and shrewd boss greeted him more attentively.

"This Mr. Magician is really a good eye, these crossbows are all new items that only arrived this morning, all of them are made by the crossbow master of Orana, they can fire three crossbow arrows in a row, and they are easy and fast to load, just suitable for a magician like you."

"No need to introduce, I'll take a look by myself first." Lin Li frowned, the enthusiasm of this boss made him a little unbearable, it is natural to do business and kill people, but if you don't look at the object before killing people, this is a little annoying.

From Lin Li's point of view, the most crude weapon in this gilded rose is probably these hand crossbows, so he came over to see if such a rough hand crossbow would have something to do with the half of the rough arrow in his hand......

Lin Li really smiled bitterly, this kind of arrow groove is just casually polished, and the crossbow machine is still a little loose and coarse, which magician dares to hide it close to his body as a hidden weapon? I didn't know if the enemy didn't shoot it, but I shot myself to death......

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